I know a girl who’s nervous laugh
And who’s confidence is hidden behind layers of make-up,
But that is not all her.
I also know a girl who’s voice can make generals cry,
And people hope.
Her hair isn’t always neat,
And never is fixed “fashionably.”
But she is beautiful.
And when the days all through,
I know a girl who cries herself to sleep,
And she is strong.